And i am a Bengoli guy. Let the story began.Three manths pehele ki gatana hai.Mera kam ki silsile me muje bohut tour karna parta hai.Akbar me kharuppu...(kgp)se 22 km. dur ak gau ki bank me giya tha. Uhase back karte karte sam hogeya. trakar stand par a ke patachala 15 min. Ke bad trakar milega, uhape ar ak lady vi khari thi. Gari ane ke time usinei bataya. Phar kuch der duno chup rehe, usne pucha “ap kaha jayoge” mene bola “kolkata”. O boli “mebhi kolkata jaungi”.uski gala ki awaj bohut mithi. ”“I haven’t,” she said. “Well, only on the Internet.”“What, I thought you and Mo had made out?”“We did Shailu, but I didn’t see his… ummm… dick. It was dark when we… done it… it was in the back seat of his car in a country-park at night. I didn’t see anything really; we lay down, he pulled my panties off and stuck it in me.All the while she was talking her gaze didn’t leave my cock and balls; she looked transfixed; almost like a rabbit caught in a car’s headlights.Well then Maryam, come closer. I loosened her salwar which went down. I was now caressing her ass from above her panty. She pulled down my trouser and jockey and she took off her panty. She bent forward and lifted her kameez and told me to fuck her. I started admiring her naked ass and kissed and licked it and rubbed my dick over her pussy.She was constantly moaning and turned towards me and signaled to enter into her. I was really getting hornier seeing the desperation of this lady. I pushed my dick in and found her pussy. He was moaning loudly now. In a few seconds, he gushed his thick cum in my mouth in spasms. I closed my lips tightly around his shaft and swallowed the entire honey which was released deep inside my throat.It was hot and filled my mouth with a thin streak flowing out from the edge of my mouth. I released him and with my finger took the few drops which were dropping and licked it clean. We lay exhausted and rested for a while. I went to the kitchen and brought water.Also due to excessive.